Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat phat chorus
1 2 3 if this is O.G.
The freaks would ya move ya bootys?
The Ghetto Jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady-D
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-E?

Saturday mornin' just gettin' up
With a hangover smellin' like a f___
I really can't remember 'cause I'm still kinda fady
So I close my eyes and thank God that I made it
Now I'm gettin' flashbacks of some O.J.
With a green glass that says, tanqueray
Took it to the hand gulped it down with the quickness
Now I need a b____ so I can handle my business

What do you know, a freak's in my reach
Threw her on the flo, suckin' in her deep
She's screamin' and she's screamin' and she's screamin'
Gettin' horrors, but then I busted a nut, and that was that
So kick the chorus

Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom
With a phat phat phat chorus
1 2 3 if this is O.G.
The freaks would ya move ya bootys?
The Ghetto Jam is about to slam
With some notes from the diggady-D
As I key what's really goin' on
Would ya reminisce with me-E?

My homies are down, chillin' in the hood
Nuthin' my b____es but they ain't no good
To another man well she might be some good cat
But the homies in the hood label her as a hood rat
She's ...

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